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This devout saint would rather give up her own life than protect the purity of France!

But in places she couldn't see, all kinds of ships carried dark crowds across the Mediterranean Sea and headed firmly towards France.

In the sky, the light faded and the fireworks withered.

The cold voice left the last sentence.

"For France!"

In the sky of Paris, the sun suddenly became bright and warm, golden halos flashed in the blue sky, and hymns were faintly resounded.

In a world imperceptible to the human eye, a holy gate appears in the sky.

Joan's soul drifted there.

That's where she yearns for!

That is also her final destination!

But completely different from the records and legends, the door is closed at this moment, and there is no angel to welcome it.

She spread her wings and wanted to fly over, to push open the gate and enter the final destination.

In the huge pit below, a red portal opened, and Ronan stepped out of it, and the opened spiritual vision captured the soul with golden wings spread out at once.

The restless desire no longer needs to be suppressed!

At the same time, Ronan also saw the looming door.

Exactly the same as when Arthur died.

The people blessed by the angel beat each other to death, and the birds in the back ignored everything?

Ronan summoned the soul gold box and absorbed it from the air.

Joan of Arc's soul came in a flash and was sucked into the golden box of souls.

The golden box of soul was taken back to the Temple of Soul, and Ronan looked at the bottom of the huge pit, where there was a one-handed sword with a black handle, a golden sword jaw, and a silver-white blade.

It was Joan's holy sword Durandal that struck him with the final blow!

Ronan jumped to the bottom of the pit, stretched out his hand slowly, not in a hurry to touch the sword, and concentrated on mental sensing.

The most pious believers often represent madness.

Joan would rather sacrifice herself than protect and purify France...

Who knows if there will be any problems with this sword.

Ronan approached little by little, but he didn't sense any danger, until his fingers touched him, there was still nothing abnormal.

Immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled out Durandar!

Weapons are just weapons.

Ronan tried to dance a few times, and Joan of Arc was okay and able to deal with.

Knowing that he destroyed his Dragon Bone Sword, he specially left Durandal as compensation.

It's a pity that the iris flower flag, together with the flagpole, was blown into countless pieces.

Ronan put Durandal away and sent a message to Jess, Ilsa, Turn off the Lights and Evelyn, if they haven't evacuated, they should evacuate quickly.

The French army will soon enter Paris.

Ronan activated teleportation and left the 93 provinces.

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District 18, in a building.

Turning off the lights is like some non-black residents in the building, fleeing in a panic.

The building was filled with the smell of blood, as strong as a slaughterhouse.

In the corridors and on the stairs, there were many black corpses lying.

All brain holes open!

After turning off the lights and following the crowd, I ran out of the building, crossed the street to a nearby parking lot, boarded a Citroen, which is common in France, and drove west.

Along the way, the strong smell of blood made it unbearable to turn off the lights on countless battlefields.

God knows how many people died in Paris today!

That golden sun is Ronan?or someone else?

The whole of Paris is in chaos, but the streets of the 18th arrondissement are not very crowded, as if there are many, many people missing at once.

Turn off the lights and know that those people will never take to the streets of Paris again.

There is no turmoil in his heart, even those people are also believers of the true god.

The factions are different!

In addition, the French mercenaries in the Middle East are filled with a large number of blacks.

They are like locusts, a plague of African locusts!

Turning off the lights quickly disappeared into the streets of Paris.

Behind him, a total of 6 supersonic fighter jets and 13 helicopters of various types crashed in the north of Paris and ignited a fire.

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Louvre, underground vault.

Jess took out the Mona Lisa from the safe, put it in the storage ring, and smiled broadly.

The statue of the Goddess of Victory, the Venus with Broken Arm and the Mona Lisa, the three treasures of the Louvre Museum, have all been collected by her.

Ilsa is different from Jess who is in ecstasy and madness. She stores all the equipment and chooses specific targets first, because she knows Ronan's other side best.

Evelyn emerged from the shadows: "I found it all."

Ilsa said, "Go!"

Jess nodded: "I'm fine, let's go."

The three quickly walked through the safe passage and returned to the building above the Louvre.

Evelyn said: "Retreat separately, if you have time, you come to the Middle East as guests."

Ilsa just nodded.

Jess said, "I've been."

Ilsa didn't say much, she pulled Jess, and the two left first.

Evelyn jumped out of the Louvre from the north window, stepped into the shadows, and hid herself.

Crossing the Seine, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Start the retreat plan and tell the French that our Assassin is not a weak organization that they will bully!"

Ronan created the Great British Civil War, and finally got the British forces out of the Middle East, but the French, like sharks smelling blood, couldn't wait to strengthen their power in the Middle East, wanting to benefit from it.

The so-called Western civilized world is full of the most greedy hyenas!

After hanging up the phone, Evelyn threw the phone into the Seine River, walked in the shadows, and quickly left the city center.

Near the Marche Square Park in Paris, among the panicked crowd on the street, many people were in a panic, talking on the phone while running.

The city is not safe anymore, danger is around!

Because after the golden lightsabers were scattered all over the sky, they could always see bloody corpses within reach of their eyes.

The middle-aged man wearing gloves took out his mobile phone among the crowd and looked at the tallest building in Paris, the Eiffel Tower, in the Marche Square.

Colleagues have retreated.

The plan must be executed!

The French must see their determination and strength!

The middle-aged man pressed the call button on his mobile phone.

Looking left and right, he secretly stuffed his mobile phone into the bag of a white woman next to him, and immediately quickened his pace, keeping as far away from the Eiffel Tower as possible.

At the same time, not far from Notre Dame Cathedral, someone pressed the call button on the mobile phone and threw the mobile phone into the Seine River.

In a chaotic Paris, no one pays attention to these things at the moment.

A few minutes later, violent explosions occurred on several pedestals of the Eiffel Tower on the Marche Square!

Rumbling--

The sound of explosions was endless, and the powerful explosives broke the main supporting frame of the iron tower.

The Eiffel Tower, which had been in disrepair for a long time and was full of rust, shook violently in the explosion, making the sound of metal breaking.

The Eiffel Tower is tilting!

Rumbling--

On the other side of Notre Dame de Paris, there was also an explosion!

Numerous gravels fell into the Seine River, making splashes of water.

The iconic spire and bell tower of Notre Dame de Paris were blown directly into the sky!

Most of the horizontal hall collapsed, and rubble rolled down!

The Eiffel Tower responded to the earth-shattering explosion, and the tower could no longer support it. Amid the extremely unpleasant sound of metal breaking, it collapsed rumblingly and hit the March Square!

The tall and heavy tower fell to the ground and broke into countless knots. The flying rust gave off an unpleasant smell, which even overwhelmed the strong smell of blood.

The Eiffel Tower is down!

Notre Dame de Paris has collapsed!

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On the roof of the art shop, Ronan saw this scene.

Jess and Ilsa, who came back after tossing and turning, climbed up from below and stood beside Ronan.

Ronan asked concerned: "Is there no injury?"

Ilsa said, "It's okay."

"No injury, I killed the bald doctor! Is he the count of the vampire?" Jess was obviously over excited and hadn't come out of the fighting state yet: "I got back the three treasures of the Louvre Museum! And Louis XV's crown, full of precious stones..."

Ronan gave an appropriate compliment: "Well done."

With just one word of praise, Jess's sense of happiness exploded, she stared at Ronan in a daze, and stopped talking.

Like the happiest woman in the world.

Ronan asked Ilsa: "Are you ready for the retreat?"

Ilsa knew that he was asking about the explosion just now: "It wasn't done by our people."

Ronan nodded slightly, guessing: "That's what Assassin did."

Ilsa thought of that Evelyn and said, "Assassin is learning from you."

"No." Ronan said simply: "Explosions, fireworks, I actually learned from them."

He paused for a moment: "Of course, there are still people to learn from the Americans."

Ilsa immediately thought of the essence of the U.S. military fighting around the world: "Bombs wash the ground." At this time, she asked Joan of Arc: "The black people in the city were made by Joan of Arc?"

Ronan said: "Joan of Arc has extremely devout beliefs, and she can be regarded as a fanatic. I took her to see the color of Paris dyed black. At her own expense, she used a large-scale holy spell to judge all evil. .”

Ilsa thought for a while and said, "We have not been attacked."

Ronan would not say that he was attacked, put on a super double-standard face, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Because we are righteous!"

Jess thinks this is absolutely correct: "Yes! We are just! What we smashed is the shameless civilization of Anza and Judea!"

Her next sentence exposed the essence: "Anza and Judah rob the world, we rob Anza and Judas!"

Another double-standard Ilsa nodded in agreement.

There's no way, these two have been with Ronan for too long, it's hard not to have double standards.

To deal with despicable and shameless robbers like Anza and Judea, if you don't double standard, you will die long ago.

The chaos in Paris will not stop for a while. Ronan's goal was overfulfilled and he said, "Let's go back to the Temple of Soul first."